The Interstellar Life of the Fairies

Opening the light blue homepage of Interstellar Literature City, Qu Yun entered the backstage skillfully, and clicked into the message area of ​​his only book... He silently felt guilty for three seconds, then quickly forked it out, and clicked on Create New In the backstage of the article, after typing the five characters of "He Came from Heaven", he began to write the copy.

The copywriting was not too complicated, Qu Yun thought for a while, and then quickly typed: He came from the sky, and will eventually return to the sky.

The next step is much simpler. Unlike previous authors in the 21st century who needed to bring their own cover, when a new document number is generated in the current Interstellar Literature City, it will automatically generate five most matching covers according to the author's needs for the author to choose from. , Of course, if the author wants to bring his own, it is also possible.

Qu Yun looked at five completely different covers, and finally... closed his eyes and chose one to confirm, and there was a second book in the background.

An hour later, "He Came From Heaven" updated the first two chapters, each with [-] words, which basically explained the story background and development of the first unit drama clearly.That's right, this time Qu Yun didn't write a long novel about the male protagonist's upgrade, but chose to write a unit drama, and it was also a story about the immortals going down to earth.

It is precisely because the gods sealed their power and memory and went down to the mortal world to experience catastrophe, so the name of the article is called He came from the sky.

Qu Yun didn't come back just to make money, but to... a kind of public opinion.For example, in the 21st century, there are no immortals, and there are no martial arts that fly over the roof and wall, but why are so many people widely known?That must be because of the power of literature!

And what he has to do is to re-root the influence of immortals in the minds of every interstellar people, so that they can admire the lives of immortals.Even if you can't gain faith, you must never let the once glorious era be annihilated in the historical occasion.

So... I understand the truth, but why did you first start writing the story of the loyal dog repaying the favor of the roaring dog?

After the update was completed, Qu Yun launched the backstage, put on the small vest that came with the Literature City, and went to his new pit to leave a message for himself, but... it's only been a few minutes!Why are there so many messages!This unscientific!

Qu Yun was a little touched to see the last one from the first one, and silently clicked the x in the upper left corner.

hehe!It was all the surprise and horror of his fraudulent return!

However, there were a few links in it. He poked it in with a cheap hand, and then saw a betting board. The bet was when Qu Zhida would return. Yes, his pseudonym in Interstellar Literature City was Qu Zhi, Right and wrong Straight.

Looking at the odds of [-] to [-] return in one year, Qu Yun was silently annoyed in his heart, he would have known earlier, but now... it is too late.

While Qu Yun was browsing the grave-digging post who didn't know how many years ago, the readers who were idle reading the article on Xingwang had exploded!

To sum it up in one sentence: I finally waited for you, but luckily I didn't give up!

Qu Zhi, a new author who rose up a few years ago, this author is extremely lazy, except for updating articles, never replying to messages, no communication forum, and not publishing, except for his frightening (?) articles, everything else Do not know at all.

But at that time all the readers felt that reading the article was enough. After all, this greatly updated article is guaranteed. After V, it will be updated every day, and it will never be shaken. It can be called a model.The article was well written, and readers tapped into it, and soon the article "My Interstellar Life" became a hit!

At that time, it won the gold list on the front page for a while, but the author was still as immovable as a mountain.At that time, they also sighed at the author's willfulness, but... they didn't expect Qu Zhida to be so willful!

This guy actually ran away after writing an article!Ran!Ran!

They originally thought that they had worked hard to write the article, and they had earned money to go on an interstellar trip. They were still willing to wait for this time, but...hehe!It's all sad tears!Although there are many books in the Interstellar Literature City, and there are too many good ones to list, but... there are never too many good books and good readers!

You obviously can rely on your talent, why did you leave the literary world that made you shine!

Of course, a year or two passed, and they began to wonder if something bad happened to Da Da, and some people even began to mourn Da Da, so these sentimental readers pulled out the old article and gnawed it again, and sold tap water again... ...Based on the principle that I jumped into the pit and my friends must also jump into the pit, more people...joined this team.

So when Qu Zhida published another article a few years later, the entire reader circle fell into a strange circle.

Even readers who did not read the article "My Interstellar Life" knew about the event of mourning Qu Zhida. After confirming three times that the author of the book "He Came from Heaven" was called Qu Zhi and that the city of interstellar literature does not allow duplication of names , Readers who saw the article rushed to tell each other.

Then, in a short period of time, Qu Yun left a message when he saw it. At this time, most of the readers did not read the content of the new article, but went directly to the message area to scold the author for being ruthless and unreasonable.

But—until the number of comments exceeded [-], Qu Zhida still didn’t leave any comments. Instead, he posted a status in the author’s column, and the statuses were all as follows: I’m back!

There is no explanation, no evasion, just these four words, I don’t know which tear point it hit, the readers suddenly feel a little moved, they start to imagine the arduous journey of Da Da’s arduous journey back (not), The helplessness of having to give up the City of Literature due to practical reasons (not this one either)...

Holding such a mentality and wiping away tears that didn’t exist, the readers finally remembered that Da Da seemed to have published a new article. The name of the new article is more literary, called "He Came from Heaven".So after reading the two chapters, the readers said that they have completely forgiven Qu Zhida!

It must be a textual research party. In order to write such a profound ancient legend, I must have gone deep into the folk investigation. The fluffy puppies repay their favors or something, huh!I beg you to update quickly, blow up tickets for you, leave a message for you, hurry up and spit out tomorrow's update, okay!

However, Qu Zhida is not easy to bribe. Qu Yun naturally saw these messages asking for updates, but there is no way out if he updates so aggressively from the beginning, and he has just started writing, so it will take some time to get used to it.

Qu Yun was quite happy to see the comments keep rising. After reading it for a while, he was about to close it. Just when he clicked x, he saw the editor of Starnet came to him.

The name of his corresponding editor is Lin Dong, but his temper is as good as a spring breeze. The other party may have just returned from his new article, and when he opened his mouth, he made a big qaq expression, adding: Qu Zhida, you are finally back~ ~With the wavy line and the expression, Qu Yun had already begun to imagine the other party's tears of joy, so he turned back lightly: En.

——Aren’t you leaving this time, sir?Wouldn't it be like last time that he played and disappeared without saying a word?

——Probably not, at least my fake products have always been good.

——== Daddy, you still have the nerve to talk about pit products, so you can just finish the article! !

Ruanmeng also has a temper, it's reasonable to disappear for so long!

——Okay, I have something to do, I will find you when I update tomorrow.

Then he turned off the terminal resolutely. Seeing that he was about to talk to him for a long time, Qu Yun quickly slipped away. He felt guilty, so...the two will be better tomorrow.

After dealing with the literature city, it was almost dinner time.

The money that Qu Yun withdrew from Interstellar Literature City happened to arrive in his account. Originally, he didn’t plan to return to Literature City, so he hadn’t logged in since he left. When he logged in this time and saw the income column, he was pleasantly surprised. Months of living expenses can be considered.

With the money, Qu Yun proudly bought a lot of ingredients from the Starnet shopping channel, which must have been delivered downstairs by now.

Thinking of this, Qu Yun got up and opened the door and went downstairs, just when he reached the corner, he heard Xiao Ding closing the door.

"Mr. Qu, you're wasting money again ==!" Xiaoding's accusing eyes shot over biubiu.

Qu Yun smiled, went downstairs and hugged the ingredients in Xiaoding's arms, and said, "It's okay, I made money, everyone is tired recently, eat something delicious to replenish your energy."

As soon as he heard that he had made money, Xiao Ding's eyes lit up, and his eyes were especially hot when he looked at the ingredients.

An hour later, except Zhou Mi who was unconscious, all the staff including Xiao Bailong and Nezha gathered in Qu Yun's small villa.

On the top are Qu Yun and Yang Jian, on the left are Nezha and Baihua, and on the right are Xiaobailong and Xiaotiangou.

Originally the last seat was reserved for Xiao Ding, but Xiao Ding felt that if he sat down, he might suffer from indigestion, so Qu Yun gave him a separate one for him to go to the greenhouse to eat.

This can be regarded as the first dinner together of several immortals in this strange era.

In fact, the gods don't even need to eat and drink dew, but in the face of food, even if they are as tough as Yang Jian, they still praised Qu Yun's cooking skills, and said that such gatherings need to be held every week once.

As for money, a certain judicial deity said that it is not a problem at all, and he will solve it himself.

Qu Yun was noncommittal, and nodded his head very relaxedly.

On the other hand, Xiao Bailong probably sensed that he was surrounded by the same kind, and suddenly felt a little lonely on his face. He looked at Yang Jian with strange eyes, sometimes with a little indifference.So after the meal, when Qu Yun sent him away, he finally couldn't help but said, "Xiaobai, what's on your mind?"

Now the eight-part Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva named Long Aotian and nicknamed Xiaobai slowly said, "Qu Yun, who is Yang Jian?"